In Brooklyn in the 50’s…

In Brooklyn in the 50’s we sang while bouncing a ball: Oh, I won’t go to Macy’s any more, more, more There’s a big fat policeman at the door, door, door He’ll grab you by the collar And make you pay a dollar So I won’t go to Macy’s Anymore, more, more

We sang this while bouncing a ball and crossed our leg over the rhyming words..more, door, collar, etc.